m thinking about you. If you were here I know youd make that face. So Ill sing this little song for you Which one is that? and hope that you know Im
worried sick God, I hope she?s alright now I can?t imagine what I?d do So I?m gonna say this little prayer for you And hope that you know I?m praying
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worried sick. God I hope she's alright now, I can't imagine what I'd do. So I'm gonna say this little prayer for you and hope that you know I'm praying
boy be the truth Nigga live and learn Learn the streets or get burned Niggas take what you earn They be slick as a perm Mane I try to be slicka Tryna
look at me and think that I'm Just a young girl. But I'm not just a young girl Baby this is what I'm lookin for: Sexy, independent, down to spend it type
COMING SOON!) Listen [Verse 1: T-Pain (Polow Da Don)] I know I'm turnin you on Chocolate skin poppin I'm so hated on And I won't let a bitch stop me
same tree Cut from the same wool He just a young lion and i'm a young bull Welcome 2 the zoo nigga you are in the zoo [Chorus x1: Lil Wayne] And me and
-Boy I'm the only Hot - Boy But I'm glad - Oh Boy But I'm mad at 'cha (Boy) that - Boy Boy Dont make a nigga bust a Mac at 'cha when I see ya Ya need
out, makin' money, They holla from the house[? ] Yeah, so holla I'm about, 'Specially if they wanna know What I'm all about, I'm in the 'A', Shawty telling
My plates bear no one My uzi weighs a ton (Word up) [Verse 3: Redman] Pon Cocked The don juan doc Send crews back to the shoe shine box Connect the
give a fuck about, you don't know nothin' about it You want this paper, be a hustler You a hustler, you ain't a rapper Get your paper man YouknowwhatI
a go-getter And you should know better to call Puff the coketeller Knowin' I'm a Hummer wholesaler And you should know this I'm a poet, got money won't show it I'm
Shawty Got that money in the bag that can hold a fucking body 1.5 for this brand new black Bugatti Jewels like I'm Slick Rick Ballet shoes lade dade I'm
I had one wish Before I could make my thought a phrase There appeared a man from a puff of haze He said, "What's up, Dogg? My name is Herb I'm your fairy
she likes a slice of mango in her ice cream and dress all smart with the right jeans so her and me are a tight team. I'm feeling her and it might seem
dont need her, I'm playin I keep a couple of those skinnies that I hit up anytime I'm in they city shorty, I aint on a sports team but ya nigga ballin
